The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"I...wear..." she began, her voice trembling like fallen leaves in the wind.

Xiahou nodded in the wind, sat there, stared at her with both eyes, and had no intention of leaving at all.

"You...please...stay away..." Wei Xuerong's voice was still trembling.

"Is it necessary?" Xiahou Fengli sneered, as if hearing some joke, "The prince has seen it, touched it, and is shy now, doesn't it seem too late?"

Wei Xuerong's face turned pale, and she froze. [

Xiahou Fengli was present when she and Huangfulian bridal chamber were in the wedding night, so he saw that his body was correct, but

Touched, touched?

When had he touched her?

Could it be that last night, when she fell asleep...

"You, you, what did you do to me?" Thinking that she might be unconscious, Wei Xuerong's tears could no longer hold back and slipped down.

"I've done everything that needs to be done." Xia Houfeng said expressionlessly.

All that needs to be done has been done...

When Wei Xuerong heard it, the blood in her whole body froze at that moment!

this man...

He really, really took advantage of his sleep, to her, to her...

Holding the hand of the wedding gown, he slowly tightened it to reveal the wrinkles, his pale lips opened and closed, Wei Xuerong's throat seemed to be strangled by someone, for a long while, nothing could be done. Spit out half a word.